Perth, cancelled flights and whinging

Location: Perth Airport, Australia

Time: 4am ish (Perth time)

Feeling: tired, cranky but incredibly efficient for some reason

My flight to Sydney got cancelled. And this is after I yelled at the car people for picking me up 45 minutes late at the HQ. Twice. And then promised to “Business Improve” them when I get back next week. Personally, I don’t think they took me seriously.

So, here I am. Waiting at international until domestic terminal opens. It seems so primitive – just sitting there at a café, laptopping away without internet… What good are all those lounge accesses if they are not even open when you need them the most. I could really use a sofa and some toast. Not necessarily in that order.

Chances of making it to work are decreasing at a steady rate.